The unexpected pain came to my wrist for a long time.

Madara did not bite Kamui's wrist obediently. He was shaking violently, but he just stubbornly chanted Kamui's name.

Kamui frowned, and his tone became much colder, "Hey, it's this time, what are you insisting on, Madara?"

Harumi and his assistant didn't understand what Kamui was doing, and they didn't bother to pay attention to this guy who wasn't a medical ninja. In their eyes, Kamui was more likely to be frightened by the injury, so he was in a hurry and didn't know what to do.

They focused on the work at hand. Harumi originally wanted to let the power of the gods prevail, but after thinking about it, she still taught him, "If you are afraid that Madara-sama will bite his tongue due to pain, put the handkerchief between his teeth. That’s enough, you don’t need to use your own wrists.”

What kind of sad drama is this without common sense?

The brotherhood in their family is really puzzling. I still remember that Quan Nai also has this kind of bad character. Whenever any of the brothers is injured, that guy also likes to torment himself and say that he is hurting with his brothers.

Fortunately, as I grow older, I no longer do such ridiculous things.

Who would have thought that Kamui, a person who seemed quite smart, would be almost the same as Izuna when he panicked. Sure enough, two kinds of people could not be fed by rice cooked in one pot.

Harumi's advice was ignored as if it were air. Kamui seemed not to hear it and didn't respond to it at all.

He continued to slap his wrist on Madara's mouth, and his voice gradually changed from cold to pleading.

"Just a little bit is fine. Please stop the bleeding first. Madara, don't lose your temper at this time. You know, I'm not an easy talker. When I take the initiative to save you, I advise you not to be ignorant. !”

Harumi continued to complain in her heart, "It's me who saves people. Hey, don't take my credit. Also, don't be ungrateful and disobey the medical ninja. Then just wait to be bitten through your flesh and blood by the other party!"

No one knew Harumi's complaints, and no one paid attention to the medical ninja who stopped the bleeding. In the hearts of Kamui and Madara, there was no one else in this narrow tent, just the two of them.

Madara did not bite his wrist obediently. He finally stopped stubbornly calling his name and changed it into three other words.

He stared into Kamui's foggy eyes and asked with a choked voice, "Why?"

Kamui was stunned, raising his arms with a look of confusion on his face, "Why why, what on earth...are you talking about?"

Madara's face was even more ferocious than before, and the hand that Kamui had just taken away was raised again, and this time he grabbed Kamui's robe.

He stubbornly asked over and over again, "Why, Shenwei, why?"

If he hadn't seen him in such a miserable state, Kamui would have really wanted to punch him a few times to make this delirious guy sober up.

The process of hemostasis treatment was very long. Madara kept his eyes open and stared at Kamui. He did not faint, but he was not completely awake. Even when Kamui bit his wrist and hit him in the mouth, he did not take the initiative to drink.

Red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, making the lower half of his face blurry.

The person facing him who couldn't resist was like a stubborn stone that could not be penetrated by oil or salt. He would not obey no matter what he said. Shenwei didn't know what else he could do. He felt a rare sense of defeat.

A person who has always been obedient suddenly becomes stubborn, like a belated rebellion, but at this moment.

This was the first time that Kamui was so afraid of someone dying. Madara refused his treatment, just as he had said before, he would not use his blood to survive again.

This guy means what he says, even if he's not sane, he still follows through on that promise.

Kamui was suddenly a little confused. He was thinking that in the past few times, Madara had broken his promise to himself. Was he unwilling at the time?

Are those violations not coming from his true intentions?

Did he also try hard again and again but ultimately failed to achieve the results he wanted?

It's like this, it's not that he didn't do anything, he did a lot, but it was just that everything happened after human beings, and when they were left to their fate, the gods did not favor them.

But now he did it voluntarily, no one forced him to do this, he took the initiative to save him, why was he still rejected?

Kamui was horrified to discover that he actually felt sorry for this person's suffering. This discovery was really shocking and terrifying.

He slowly touched his heart, unable to tell whether it was his heart that hurt or the body that hurt.

He really wanted to ask Uchiha Kamui whether he felt sorry for this person or Uchiha Kamui, but no matter how much he shouted in his heart, he couldn't get an answer.

He seemed to be looking at Uchiha Kamui standing in front of him. No matter how he asked, the guy just looked at him with a smile, but never said a word.

The big black eyes looked at Madara blankly, and Madara kept looking at him with blurred vision.

The two looked at each other in silence, as if they had something to say to each other but didn't know how to say it.

The bleeding gradually stopped, and the next treatment was more delicate. The assistant could not perform such an operation, so he could only watch helplessly, and wiped the sweat on Harumi's forehead with a handkerchief from time to time.

The Kamui Sanhun knelt there as if he had lost his soul. He pressed one hand against his heart and held Madara's cold palm with the other.

His eyes shifted from Madara's face to his injured half of the body. The wounds on his arms were so deep that he could see the bones, and the wound on his chest was also a large bloody hole.

Kamui thought of the wound in the original work where Madara was stabbed by Hashirama from behind with a knife, and of the hole that Black Zetsu dug out from behind...

Why is this guy always...

If there were Hashirama cells, Madara would have patched them up in this wound, right?

No, after he hid the imitation stone tablet in Nanga Shrine, Madara Uchiha in front of him no longer knew the secret of combining the chakra of Indra and Asura to open the Samsara Eye.

Speaking of this, Kamui finally regained some sparkle in his eyes.

He looked at the wound and then at Madara's face. The consumption of physical strength and chakra had left Madara in an extremely weak state. Although his eyes were still wide open, his eyes were already unfocused.

He did not use any anesthetic drugs or methods, and just stood upright. This kind of perseverance was so powerful that he could not be ashamed of it.

Harumi used a strand of Madara's hair as a medium to concentrate on repairing his damaged flesh and blood. This operation was extremely delicate and time-consuming. Judging from Madara's current loss of body tissue, this operation would only take a dozen or even several dozen times. Ten hours.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught Kamui turning around, and soon, he saw him turning around again, followed by an outstretched hand.

Harumi saw that lying in Kamui's hand was a transparent glass bottle.

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